"Helianri, come here. Timulan suddenly stopped Helianri, and everyone was stunned when they heard this.

"Give me your hand. Timulan grabbed Hao Helianri's hand, carefully pinched it, and said as easily as a child: "Fortunately, the bones are not misplaced, but the tiger's mouth is a little cracked, and he can't die of some blood." ”

When the tiger's mouth cracks, can a person die? Everyone couldn't laugh and cry when they heard this, knowing that Timulan was joking, but the young people all looked at Helian Ri with envy and jealousy as Timulan was treated.

Borchon rolled his eyes even more, wishing that his tiger mouth would bleed more, but Timulan didn't even look at him.

Timulan took out a small box of medicinal powder from the leather bag he was carrying, put it on the wound, and the blood immediately congealed, and Timulan tore off a cloth belt from his windbreaker and carefully bandaged the wound.

Just now Timulan made fun of Helian Dad in public, which made Helianri feel embarrassed, and he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed in his heart, at this moment he smelled the charming fragrance exuded from Timuran's body, and looked at Timulan concentrating on treating his wounds, Helianri forgot everything.

Helian Ri suddenly said firmly: "Timuran, who dares to force you to do anything you don't want to do, unless I die, ......"

"Thank you!" Timulan smiled, patted his palm and said, "Okay, don't use force for ten days." ”

Timulan's smile, like a spring breeze, dissipated the hostility in the field.

"Helan Que, you return the knife to Borxiong. Timulan continued, "Today's martial arts contest is a birthday celebration, and there is no need to hurt the harmony, let alone hurt people. ”

"Good. Helan smiled and threw the knife to Borxiong, no longer provoking, for fear of upsetting Timuran. Timuran's actions just now made these young people feel excited, and they couldn't wait to get close to Timuran.

"I'll give out ten beauties," Bolyan stood up and smiled as he looked a little cold, "Let's see who can win the hearts of beauties." ”

A pun, hearing the words aroused the ambition of several tribal talents present, a few beauties are not important, the important thing is to win the hearts of beauties, Timuran's heart.

"I'll come. Wulan Tianshan stood up, pulled out his bearded knife, walked to the middle of the field, and said in an urn voice: "Helan Que, today I want you to know what a warrior's knife looks like." ”

Wulan Tianshan is not tall, short and thick, but the scimitar in his hand is wide and long, compared to his height, it seems a little wide, but it is more sharp and powerful, holding the knife in his hand, quite a crowd of momentum.

Hearing this, Helan Que slowly pulled out his scimitar and pointed directly at Wulan Tianshan.

Helan Que's knife has a strange shape, the knife is curved like the moon, the blade is sharp, shining with an eerie cold light, the back of the knife is decorated with shining gems, and the handle is made of gold, which looks gorgeous and heavy.

It's like another treasure knife.

Helan Que and Wulan Tianshan walked around in a circle a few times, guarding carefully, neither of them took the knife first, obviously having some scruples about each other.

"The little white face is frivolous and unstable, and it is obvious that he often messes around with women. Tianshan, cut him down, so that he can't be a man!"

Borxiong was obviously a little annoyed that Helan was missing his treasure knife, and the knife was in the hands of people before, so he had to scruples, and at this moment he vented his dissatisfaction.

"Okay. I castrated him!"

Wulan Tianshan suddenly smiled, and suddenly rushed out like lightning, like a gust of wind, rolling towards Helan Que, and the scimitar slashed horizontally towards Helan Que's waist.

The sword light is clear, devastating, and unstoppable.

The scimitar of Wulan Tianshan looks ordinary, but it is actually a few inches longer than an ordinary scimitar, but the arc created is weird, making it look inconspicuous, but it can't hide a master like Helan Que.

Helan Que took a step back, the original intention was to let go of the first knife and wait for the opportunity to counterattack, but the first knife of Wulan Tianshan was a false move, and he did not swing this knife, but his body forced up, and Helan Que had to continue to retreat.

couldn't wait for the first knife from Wulan Tianshan, Helan Que could only keep retreating.

Everyone saw that Wulan Tianshan was holding a scimitar and did not swing it, and Helan Que suddenly retreated step by step, and the scene was a bit one-sided.

Lei Shaoxuan's eyes were like electricity, he could see that Helan could not make the previous knife, and the opportunity had been lost, so he could only retreat and wait for the opportunity to counterattack, and then Helan was calm, his eyes were condensed, and he was not defeated.

The two men followed each other closely, like wind and lightning, entwined together, across the wilderness.

Taking a few steps back, Helan Que felt the boundary, and if he retreated again, he could only admit defeat, and couldn't help but be a little annoyed, and at the same time regretted that he had lost the opportunity and could only take risks at the moment.

Helan Que's body suddenly jumped back a step, although he touched the seat, it looked precarious, but it opened a gap with Wulan Tianshan, giving Helan Que room to shoot.

Helan Que swung the knife to the soles of his feet, rolled up a ball of sand and flew towards the face of Ulan Tianshan, Ulan Tianshan was confused in front of him, and he couldn't help but be startled, and hurriedly returned to the knife to protect it.

Hu people are brave and fierce, and the use of hidden weapons during the competition will be looked down upon, but at this moment, using a knife to swing out the sand as a hidden weapon is improvised, and no one looks down on it.

Helan Que waited for this opportunity, where could he let it go, and he tried his best to raise his knife and slash wildly at Wulan Tianshan, like a windmill wheel, slashing dozens of knives one after another in the blink of an eye.

Ulan Tianshan is short and strong, strong and thick, like a boulder, which has been cut dozens of times, but it does not show defeat.

At this moment, Helan Que's stormy attack was like striking iron, making everyone's blood boil.

Helan Que slashed happily, and after slashing dozens of knives with all his strength, he was a little weak, and Wulan Tianshan took the opportunity to jump away, opened the gap, and continued to confront.

Helan Que was a little gasped, Wulan Tianshan was still as calm as ever, and Helan Que couldn't help but admire it a little in his heart.

"The little white face is not good, right?" Borxiong sneered, and continued to fan the flames: "Tianshan, castrate him, save him from dying on the belly of the girl, and lose the face of the man." ”

Helan was furious when he heard this, and couldn't help but turn his head and glared at Bolxiong, Wulan Tianshan was waiting for this moment, with a short body and a scimitar, like a raging wind.

Wulan Tianshan seems to be honest and honest, but in fact he is treacherous and cunning, Helan Que didn't expect him to be so shameless, and he took the opportunity to come, and he was even more annoyed in his heart.

Helan Que did not retreat and avoid, but also stepped forward directly, swinging his knife and slashing directly, the scimitar carried the sound of wind and thunder, mixed with grief and anger.

Wulan Tianshan was originally a false move, but after swinging it, the false move became solid, and the two knives collided together solidly, making a dull sound, which made people's hearts tremble.

The knife of Wulan Tianshan has changed from virtual to real, and the knife momentum has been exhausted, and there is no room for change. The two knives collided, Wulan Tianshan immediately jumped out of the back with strength, Helan was willing to stop, took the opportunity to rush and slash, the knife took the opportunity to take advantage of the situation, hearty, Wulan Tianshan had nowhere to hide, and rushed forward fiercely in his heart.

Attacking against attacking, the two knives collided together solidly, this time it was Ulan Tianshan who lost the opportunity first, and could only continue to collide with the force and take advantage of the situation to retreat, but as long as he took a step back, he immediately raised his knife and slashed at Helan Que.

At this time, it became Wulan Tianshan slashing in a circle around Helan Que, but everyone knew that Wulan Tianshan was forced to force a force to slash around Helan Que, but in fact, Helan Que took the lead.

Jin Ge resonated, the sword whimpered, and the voice was unwilling and angry, which made people listen to the blood in the blood.

Although he seemed to have the upper hand, Helan couldn't say anything about the bitterness in his heart.

Wulan Tianshan is a big knife and heavy, every time he fights with strength, Helan Que has vaguely felt a little weak, the knife in his hand is getting heavier and heavier, the household is in severe pain, and he can't hold the knife faintly.

Helan Que understands that he can't continue to fight like this, otherwise he will be exhausted and defeated, and this situation must be changed, but the momentum of fighting has been formed, and if you want to change, you must dodge a knife, but those who change first will suffer first, and there is a danger of being stabbed.

Wulan Tianshan was full of smiles, he was not afraid of anyone than strength, and this situation was in his favor.

Looking at the somewhat triumphant face of Wulan Tianshan, looking at the knife that was whistling, Helan Que suddenly had a horizontal heart, did not dodge or dodge, and also swung out horizontally, but did not slash at the knife of Wulan Tianshan, but missed two knives in parallel, which is a knife technique that hurts both sides.

The knife light is like a black line, flashing head-on, Wulan Tianshan was taken aback, he took advantage of the momentum to come, unable to restrain his body, at the moment of a thousand moments, suddenly twisted his body, like a spinning top, "swish" like the wind drifted by, bringing out a thin rain of blood.

The crowd screamed.

Wulan Tianshan stood on the sidelines, his left hand covering his right arm, blood leached from his fingers, his face was pale, the knife just now was so dangerous that it made people's hearts palpitate.

Helan Que also stood on the sidelines, his eyes were a little flustered, a few strands of hair fell from his body, the knife of Wulan Tianshan crossed his head, cutting off a few strands of him, if the knife of Wulan Tianshan was a few points lower, he was already dead, the knife of Wulan Tianshan was longer than he expected.

"I lost. "Ulan Tianshan is unwilling.

After all, it's just a competition, not a battlefield match, according to the rules, whoever sees blood first will lose. In fact, Helan Que's injuries were more dangerous, directly on the head, and Wulan Tianshan only cut his arm, which did not affect his combat effectiveness.

Wulan Tianshan didn't care about this, and he admired Helan Que very much, he didn't expect Helan Que to dare to use a lose-lose style of play, only a true warrior would dare to fight with his life.

What the Hu people admire most is a bloody person, although Helan Que is a little white face, and he is the kind of person he hates the most in Wulan Tianshan.

Helan Que faced several challenges from other tribal warriors, and all of them won the victory.

The atmosphere in the venue became more and more enthusiastic, especially when ten brightly dressed girls stood in the middle of the arena and saluted everyone, the atmosphere reached a climax. The cheers, whistles, and envious eyes made Helan Que feel a little excited, his face flushed, and he was excited.

"The little white face will die on the woman's belly sooner or later. Bolxiong said sourly, and said to Bolyan: "Sister, when will you send me a few good girls? ”

Lei Shaoxuan smiled secretly beside him. This Borxiong is a bit interesting, he looks tall and big, with a kind and honest appearance, but he is so cautious, so resentful, he eats Helan and loses a little, and he can't forget to get it back, it's really unseemly.

Boryan glared at him, ignoring him.

Boryan stood up and waved his hand to calm everyone down.

Helan Department Helan Que won this competition, beauty with hero, he won the hearts of ten beauties at the same time. Come, let's raise a glass and toast to the Warriors!" Boryan said, raising his glass.

This is the etiquette of the host, when the competition is over, it is necessary to toast to the winner, and the whole audience should raise a toast.

"For Helan...... Cheers to the lack of heart!" muttered Borchon.

Lei Shaoxuan, as an entourage, could only stand behind Timuran and was not qualified to raise a glass, and almost laughed out loud when he heard the words.

Helan Que walked to the middle of the scene to thank him, bowed to Timuran, opened his hands and said loudly: "These beauties give them to the girl I admire the most." Timuran, please accept these ten beautiful flowers, this is a piece of my heart. ”

This is the most clear confession, Lei Shaoxuan was furious when he heard this, and confessed so directly in public, how could Timulan get off the stage?